Forgetting aid.

April 10, 2009
everything in slow motion,
the world pinning around me,
slow ticking of a clock,
to irratate me,
my memories flash before me,
biding my time,
held so close,
tracing my steps again,
where are you taking me,
haulting my breath,
I realize you've done this before,
I've come up with this on my own,
my hands skim the ground,
Ican't move my body anymore,
I thought I knew you,
I still do,
you can't understand me,
cringing to every blow,
my dangerous words,
set before me,
no warmth comes from your words,
this thing,
like a drug,
helps me forget.

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